she was a girl that lived in your head she jumped out of your dreams and into your bed but nobody listens if nothing is said and no one wants to be in your shoes if you ain't got nothing but nothing to lose
hey did you listen when i said that you best wise up or you'll soon be dead you better unplug your ears or cover your head cause no one wants to be in those shoes you ain't got nothing but nothing to lose
you've got nothing to lose, you got nothing to lose. you've got nothing to lose, you got nothing to lose.
so you sit in your seat there looking dumb tapping your feet and chewing gum you can wait until your kingdom comes but Jesus wouldn't walk in your shoes because you so fucking stupid got nothing to use
you've got nothing to lose, you got nothing to lose. you've got nothing to lose, you got nothing to lose.
well it pains me so to see you frown i never meant to bring you down but i didn't ever ask you to come around when you ain't got nothing to do you ain't got nothing but nothing to lose
Compositores: Anton A Newcombe, Matthew Thomas Hollywood (Matt Hollywood) ECAD: Obra #19576823